Mesmerized by CHRISTmas

He sat, soaking in Christmas.  Lingering by my sister's glistening Christmas tree, my son longingly lay at the foot of the tree, watching and expecting. The wrapped presents eagerly waited to be open, each shouting, "pick me." The lights and ornaments danced and sparkled singing and speaking their own Christmas joy. The perfume of the … Continue reading Mesmerized by CHRISTmas